Tekster:
Gucci Mane 100 Million Man

pass the blunt back [Chorus x2] Un! aint a damn thang change Hoes goin crazy bout dat nigga Gucci Mane [Verse 3] Brick man gucci Man nigga im the man

what a chop do (Bleow) I'm Gucci mane laflare I tote a glock like a cop do We don't talk to strangaz, we cop bangaz Trappin' at night man it might get

pound, half a pound, whole pound (Okay!) 100 pillz, 1000 pillz,servin major weight JuiceMan and Gucci Mane make the trap (Aay) verse 1 Gucci Mane

real fast what a chop do. i'm gucci mane laflare i tote da' glock like a cop do. We don't talk to strangaz', we cop' bangaz'. Trappin at night man it

a millie u sill wille a millie and 20 Uh man I pass out 50s an 20s I pass out 50s an 20s I pass out 100s and 50s We make more money than chemist, doctors

going out, I stashed a 100 mill, Off in my stash house, I'm in my stash house, I'm in my stash house, I'm in my stash house, Gucci mane in his stash

brain better hold her hair 100 Grand in the bag just to make you stare Re-up wit the man Gucci Mane Lil'Flap [Chorus] [Verse 3: Gucci Mane] Go with

a millie u sill wille a millie and 20 Uh man I pass out 50s an 20s I pass out 50s an 20s I pass out 100s and 50s We make more money than chemist, doctors

to gunnin [Gucci Mane:] Like batman robbin we be floggin mobbing inside Aston Martins Beg your pardon Gucci darling More checks than a czechoslavian What's your mother fucking problem? Ross and Gucci